Drowning In His Deep Love (Re-edited)

Chapter 46 See How She Would Fight Back

Chapter 46 See How She Would Fight Back

Florence had hardly recovered from a recent shock, and she subconsciously hooked that person's neck.

Seeing the face in front of her, Florence was almost scared to death.

"Mr... Mr. Logan?"

Anyone who saw the mask with scars all over on Alexander's face would be frightened, not to mention she was caught off guard.

"Ms. Scott, you’re so impatient that you’re so eager to throw yourself into my arms?" Alexander lightly curled his lips and raised a wicked smile.

Florence calmed down, let go immediately, and got up from Alexander's arms.

"Mr. Logan, what are you doing here?"

Florence's voice sounded cold. She was angry. It was obvious that he dragged her and made her fall into his arms.

"I came here to give you a gift." Alexander took out the gift he had prepared long ago.

It was a hair pin in a butterfly shape and was inlaid with diamonds. It went well with the light blue dress on Florence.

The dress that Florence was wearing was a dance dress. It was a bosom dress covered with a blue tulle, which was thin with dozens of blue butterflies decorated. When she moved, the tulle would flow and those butterflies also seemed to be alive and dance gracefully.

Florence only glanced at the hair pin lightly, but she did not accept it. "I highly appreciate your kindness, Mr. Logan. And thanks for coming to the introduction banquet today."

Because of what happened just now, Florence's mind was not at peace yet. The man was not her husband and the child was not hers. But things did happen.

As long as Allison and Colleen were determined and tried desperately to seek trouble for her, she would not have escaped so easily.

Florence just thought a lot when she was in the lounge. What was coming would come. The secret which was hid in her heart would be discovered sooner or later.

Regardless of whether Florence was willing or not, Alexander took out the hair spin and placed it on Florence's hair. "Once I send a gift, I, Alexander, will never take it back."

He might have the same name with her boyfriend. The word "Alexander" made Florence forget to react for a while.

Should she be thankful that Alexander had to drive a long distance so that he couldn't come to the banquet?

Otherwise, she wouldn't know how to explain what happened tonight to him.

Florence looked at Alexander in front of her, and another Alexander's face would always appear in her mind.

"Thank you." Florence didn't turn him down.

Alexander sat in a wheelchair and his index finger was tapping on the armrest of the wheelchair unconcernedly. "What you did just now is a bit too merciful. So, will you just let off them so easily?"

It was Allison and Colleen who should be blamed for everything that happened today.

"To deal with the enemies, conquering their mind is the best way to revenge. Besides, the coming days would be long. Won't it be more interesting to let them see that I am living a better life than before?"

Based on Allison and Colleen's sophistry skills, it was pointless if they were send to the police station.

Because of today's occasion, it was not proper to do that, otherwise it would make things difficult for Andrew.

Camden stood up and tried to stop her from exposing their scheme, but Andrew also expressed his attitude that he was on her side. That was enough.

Private grievances should be privately resolved.

After what happened today, Colleen's life in the Hudson family would be very bad, and Allison couldn't even think of gaining a foothold in the noble women's circle.

Besides, Florence wouldn't just let them go easily.

Alexander observed Florence's expression and remembered Florence's reaction when facing the child just now.

He felt like he was stabbed by something.

But when Florence had sex with him back then, the bright red blood stain on the car showed that it was her first time. This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Thinking of this, Alexander suppressed the doubts in his heart.

"Ms. Scott, the ball is about to begin."

"Florence, I heard that Colleen has made trouble again." Audrey's voice came from downstairs.

Florence glanced downstairs, and Audrey rushed up and said, "I just left for a while. I didn't expect such a big thing to happen. Allison and Colleen are so disgusting. They don't want to see you live a better life."

"It's not worth getting angry with those who are unrelated." When Florence looked back, Alexander was no longer there.

"I had a bad temper. If I was there just now, I would definitely lash out at them. Who do they think they are?"

"You got in such a bad temper. Did Jordan make you angry again?"

Florence also felt so strange that Jordan often made Audrey angry. They were half-brother and half- sister but they were like enemies and drove each other crazy.

"He torn my dress just now. I had to go back to the car to change my dress." Audrey said angrily, "I am really at odds with him. I have already told my dad that either him or me can live in home."

Florence smiled, sometimes she really envied Audrey's self-willed and reckless temperament.

Only those who grew up surrounded by love would he be as passionate as the sun.

The ball began.

The opening dance was performed by Florence.

The melodious and mellow music sounded in the hall. Florence opened her arms and stepped into the dance floor with light dance steps.

With slender hands and a slim figure, she was so gorgeous that she attracted everyone's attention as soon as she came out.

Florence was dancing a classical dance. With the dancing posture, the butterflies on the tulle dance lightly with her. Florence seemed to have turned into a butterfly, and she was stunning.

Florence hadn't danced for a long time. The last time she danced was a few months ago when she was dragged to a bar by Audrey.

It was rare to start the banquet with classical dance. It was refreshing, and caught everyone's eyes. It was such a visual feast.

Florence's posture was so supple and agile. Every movement seemed easy, but it was very difficult, so many socialites and the ladies from rich family secretly admired her in their hearts.

Before today, no one knew Florence, and after today, no one would not know Florence.

At the end of the song, Florence ended the last move of the dance, and the audience burst into thunderous applause.

Andrew and his wife smiled from ear to ear. They just picked up a treasure.

Florence smiled generously and exited the dance floor.

Then next dance floor was handed over to others.

Florence went to the backyard to take a rest. She changed her dance dress. Only then did she have time to drink a glass of water and calm herself down.

Florence knew that today would be a turning point in her destiny, and from now on, her life would no longer be peaceful.

After taking a few breaths in secret, Florence took out her mobile phone and glanced at the message. However, she didn't get any message from Alexander.

She felt disappointed for a while.

Florence put down the glass and went to the guest room.

The little boy was eating the dessert obediently. Seeing Florence coming, he stood up timidly and said, "Miss, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie."

This kid was really clever.

He knew how to read people's facial expressions. From those black eyes, Florence knew that there were a lot of thoughts in his mind.

"Then you have to tell me why you lied. What about your parents?"

Perhaps the child seemed to be as old as the one who she had no chance to meet, so Florence's maternal love was aroused.

"I don't have mom or dad. I'm an orphan. I have an older brother. But I got separated from my older brother, and then I fell into the hands of that bad man." He lowered his head and continued, "He told me that if I came here with him, and called you 'mom', then I would have delicious food to eat and clothes to wear. And I would be loved, otherwise he would beat me."

Florence's heart was softened, and had an urge to hold him into her arms.

The boy was very pleasing. He was soft and pink with two beautiful eyes. Florence even thought he was a bit familiar.

The boy sobbed, "Miss, you are not angry with me, are you?"

"No." Florence hugged him.

"Really?" The boy was overjoyed and asked, "Miss, can you help me find my brother?"